The fog was getting thicker. The increasingly thick fog also indicated that danger was about to come.
Ryan didn't want to waste any more energy on arguing. Instead, he bent down and silently took out the rod on his back.
But Wallace mistakenly regarded this behavior as a provocation. He frowned and said with a surly look, "What, are you planning to challenge me?"
As the most powerful person in this gathering point and also a true deviant, Wallace was naturally not afraid of fighting with others. In fact, he had always looked down on Ryan. This guy who always knew how to accept everything and never wanted to have conflicts with others was basically a weakling in his eyes.
But now, Ryan actually dared to show off an iron rod, a weapon with certain lethality, in front of him. Could it be that he had some support and was planning to compete with him for the position of the boss around here?
Thinking of this, Wallace looked at Lucas, whose arm had just been reconnected, and even greater doubts flashed in his eyes.
The others were also shocked, not really understanding what was going on with Ryan today.
Facing the surprise in these people's eyes, Ryan did not comment, but shook his head lightly, "Anyway, I advise you not to waste your energy on any arguments, but to quickly take out your weapons and prepare to face the incoming zombie tide."
Tide of Undead? As soon as Ryan finished speaking, everyone was shocked, again.
Wallace's mouth twitched in sarcasm and he sneered. "No bloody way. This place is very safe. We have zombie deterrent all over the place, and we have lived here for more than two months, watching the surroundings. How could a zombie tide just appear out of the blue?"
In fact, in order to deal with the possible appearance of zombies, these survivors had already made sufficient preparations. Not only did they send people to watch the entrance of the warehouse twenty-four hours a day, but they also spent a lot of energy to transform every entrance and exit into a fortitude.
Normally, those zombies with slow thinking would be unlikely to break into the warehouse.
Yasmin also asked in apprehension. "Yes, Ryan, what makes you think that a tide of zombies is about to appear here?"
Ryan did not explain. The evolution system was his biggest secret. He couldn't reveal his secret completely in front of so many people. So he shook his head again, "That's all I have to say. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, a zombie tide is about to appear here. If you don't want to die, hurry up and prepare yourselves. Occupy the most advantageous defensive terrain. Then maybe you can survive this."
According to the evolution system's prompts, the number of zombies that would appear this time would reach a terrifying triple digits.
Although there were more than thirty survivors in the gathering point, and each of them had certain experience in dealing with zombies, the difference in numbers meant that these people's fate was already doomed.
Similarly, it was impossible for Ryan to deal with so many zombies by himself, so he needed to rely on the help of others and take the initiative to remind this group of people so that they could prepare in advance.
"Hey, why don't you stop all this charade?"
"I think you are just trying to change the subject so that Wallace will forgive you!"
"Yes, Wallace just said that as long as you apologize, this matter will be over. Why don't you apologize yet?"
It was obvious that people did not believe Ryan's words, and there were even a few of Wallace's lackeys who planned to take the opportunity to continue humiliating Ryan.
Ryan still ignored them. He squinted his eyes and looked at the increasingly thick fog outside the ventilation window.
These strange fogs were spreading faster and faster. At the beginning, only Ryan could notice it, but as time went on, many people noticed the existence of these thick fogs. As a result, the crowd who were initially watching the fun gradually became much more nervous.
Yasmin also saw the thick fog, and her expression changed. She quickly said to everyone, "Everyone, grab your weapons. The weather is changing very fast, maybe the zombies are really coming."
"Yasmin, what are you worried about?" Wallace smiled faintly, hugged his chest, put on a smug look, and said slowly, "Even if a zombie horde really come here, I am capable enough to protect you. Moreover, I have already made contact with my people outside. I believe that it won't be long before someone will come to our aid. Even if a few bloody zombies set their sights on this place, it's no big deal!"
When Wallace spoke, his tone was very arrogant, without any worry at all. After all, he was the most powerful person here, and he evolved into a real deviant two months ago. He didn't take ordinary zombies seriously at all.
The other guys who were loyal to him also laughed and agreed, shouting. "Wallace, Wallace, Wallace."
"Yes, as long as we follow you, Wallace, we'll be fine!"
"Is that so?" Ryan sneered in his heart when he saw this. "If it was just a small group of ordinary zombies, it wouldn't be worth making everyone nervous. But what if I tell you that there are more than two hundred zombies coming here, and there may even be an elite zombie leading them?"
What?! When these words came out, everybody was shocked, including Wallace, who had always been confident in himself.
With a frozen expression, he turned around, stared at Ryan, and said, "Where did you get this information?"
"Zombie instinct, I guess." Ryan ignored Wallace's aggressive look. He grabbed the sharpened wooden rod and walked towards a place where there were fewer people.
"Hey……" Wallace expression became more vicious.
He was about to catch up with Ryan and order him to tell the truth, when one of his friends said. "Forget him, Wallace."
"Ignore that stupid boy, maybe he has lost his mind."
"With you here, how can we be in danger?"
"Yes, Wallace, we believe in you."
Hearing these flattering words, Wallace's expression relaxed again. He snorted and laughed, thinking to himself: You're really lucky, Ryan. Although I failed to kill you the last time, the next time you dared to ignore me in public, that'll be the end of you.
But just as he was silently thinking about how to make this stupid guy pay the price, a shout brought him back to reality.
"Zombies!"
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501. Crazy Mutated Beast
"Drive faster! What are you doing stopping! Do you want to die?!" The soldiers inside an infantry fighting vehicle soon realized that their vehicle was slowing down, and the speed was getting slower and slower. This made them very nervous, and they kept shouting to the driver in front, telling him to speed up and get out of this hellish place.No matter how the soldiers urged the driver to speed up, they found that the driver did not respond. One of the soldiers, who was more impatient, rushed up and slapped the driver on the arm, trying to remind him at close range that their slowing down might have consequences."We're talking, why aren't you responding! You too! Fuck! They've been hit! Get out of the vehicle! Get out of this damn armored vehicle!" The soldier noticed that the driver wasn't responding, and neither was the co-driver. He peered ahead and saw that the driver's entire leg had been blown off. There were two huge holes in front of him, and another shell had blown the dr
500. Crazy Mutated Beast
The mutated beasts charged excitedly, having successfully breached the first line of human defense. They did not give up any opportunity and launched continuous attacks. Many human soldiers, who had just boarded the infantry fighting vehicles, were forced to retreat in a sorry state. The turrets of the infantry fighting vehicles kept firing backward, trying to stop the charging assault beasts."Left front, right front! Right front! Lie down!" After the mutated beasts successfully broke through the first line of defense, the machine gunners of the infantry fighting vehicle turrets launched a frenzied counterattack. One machine gunner pulled down the commander under the turret, and a vertical wooden post swept across the front, almost knocking him down."Damn it, artillery, can't you give us some artillery support? The assault beasts are about to poke our butts." The retreating infantry fighting vehicle was also having a headache. These assault beasts must have grown up on hormones, ho
499. A Two-Pronged Attack [II]
The soldiers were constantly running to warm up outside the trenches. As they ran on the damp, muddy ground, the mud kicked up by their footsteps made the ground slippery, forcing many soldiers to adjust their bodies to avoid slipping and falling, which would be fatal."One! Two! One! One! Two! One!" The platoon leader stood at the front, leading the soldiers in a run, shouting slogans loudly. The soldiers shouted slogans with every step, their steps in perfect unison, their powerful strides hitting the ground."This is unbelievable! Two days have passed and we haven't even seen a single mutated beast. Where have they gone?" The engineer, holding the construction drawings, stood next to the multi-functional engineering vehicle, directing the technicians on how to carry out the construction. They could have controlled the operation, but there was no one to direct them."Indeed, we are even more worried that the mutated beasts are not attacking!" The company commander of the second co
498. A Two-Pronged Attack
A large army of mutated beasts continued to advance in the direction they had modified. At the same time, the radiated creatures active in the Deadwood Forest seemed to sense something and ran back to their lairs to warn their companions.Not all irradiated creatures are mentally challenged. Even the strongest individuals are quite vulnerable when facing the power of a team. Many irradiated creatures that did not believe this rule in the past were either eaten as snacks by mutated beasts or killed by human armies, their bodies dismantled, and sent back to laboratories for research.The strong lone wolves who used to prefer going it alone have all become obedient children under the intense pressure of survival. They would rather die than provoke mutated beasts or the human living space. One reason is that the other side not only outnumbers you but is also stronger than you. Another reason is that you are no match for them in a one-on-one fight. But when it comes to group battles, even
497. Preparation for a Pronged Attack
The assault beasts looked at their mother with some dissatisfaction. For them, they wanted to tear apart the fragile human body. They craved killing and needed to satisfy their inner desires through killing. They needed to constantly replenish their food supply, and the only source of food could be their own kind.However, their attack had just failed, and many of their comrades' corpses were still on the human defense line. There were only a few corpses, but those few corpses were far from enough to satisfy the ravenous appetites of the assault beasts. Once the mutated beasts awoke from winter, they, who had been starving for several days, would need to replenish their food supply in large quantities.Previously, the Assault Beasts could feed on slave-type mutant beasts to satisfy their greedy stomachs. However, now that the Assault Beasts have become the lowest rank in this mutant beast army, they have lost their food supply. Instead, they have become food themselves, and watching
496. Retreat of the Mutated Beasts
"Stop talking nonsense. Instead of wasting time talking, you should think of a way to dig it out before dark. You're relying on those soldiers to play with explosives; who knows how long they'll keep going like that." The engineers were also having a headache as they listened to the explosives being detonated from time to time."Let them bomb it. If they don't, they can't dig it up. On the contrary, their idea is not bad. It saves us a lot of time. We don't have that much time to help them build trenches." The engineer was not in the mood to care about the infantry company. They could do their own thing. Anyway, building fortifications was one of the basic projects for infantry, and they didn't need to interfere too much."Ha! Ha!" Several truck drivers kept breathing on their hands to warm them up. As the snow began to melt, it became even colder, which was a bit unbearable for them. Even though they were wearing thick protective suits, they could still feel the biting cold wind. Th
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